i am 11 billion people dieing i am 11 billion people lying
oh what is the truth anymore one or more your choice or mine redefine or accept limitations traverse nations life bled anew wandering each day just to find you who is me so the voices say but what is the reason if it fades out each season just like the tide rolling away always to return the next day ebb and flow must let things go detachment aint easy but no one said it should be wait and see its all with reason just another day made the same way as above so to below eternal glow deep down within showing the sides without within
~~~
gentle is the river that flows through the night
quiet are the voices that call begging for our sight
release us they cry and wonder why theres no answer
for they need our ears the voices can not hear
but not for lack of trying but for lack of faith sheer ignorance in fact
they dont even know that they are that which is all..
lost behind a wall the shell of their ego.
built in all the wrong ways the minds changed by intolerance and fancy new things.
dont want to face the reality the truth brings can not even fathom just hope that this all is random
~~~
lust fed envy
i want what shes got.
oh makes me wonder
do i want another or not..
but it calls to me the same
certain things draw me and i dont want to refrain
i dont know anymore the floor from the door
it would sure figure its all meant to constrew and disfigure my view of the all, the reason for the wall.
i want to reach out and suddenly am filled with doubt.
it floods my brain always the same
if not more intense a sudden yearn for the next..
i cant help wanting when i feel so without,
never can tell if i SHOULD have doubts..
for now i guess i wait till all of my thoughts may correlate...........
oh what is the truth anymore one or more your choice or mine redefine or accept limitations traverse nations life bled anew wandering each day just to find you who is me so the voices say but what is the reason if it fades out each season just like the tide rolling away always to return the next day ebb and flow must let things go detachment aint easy but no one said it should be wait and see its all with reason just another day made the same way as above so to below eternal glow deep down within showing the sides without within
~~~
gentle is the river that flows through the night
quiet are the voices that call begging for our sight
release us they cry and wonder why theres no answer
for they need our ears the voices can not hear
but not for lack of trying but for lack of faith sheer ignorance in fact
they dont even know that they are that which is all..
lost behind a wall the shell of their ego.
built in all the wrong ways the minds changed by intolerance and fancy new things.
dont want to face the reality the truth brings can not even fathom just hope that this all is random
~~~
lust fed envy
i want what shes got.
oh makes me wonder
do i want another or not..
but it calls to me the same
certain things draw me and i dont want to refrain
i dont know anymore the floor from the door
it would sure figure its all meant to constrew and disfigure my view of the all, the reason for the wall.
i want to reach out and suddenly am filled with doubt.
it floods my brain always the same
if not more intense a sudden yearn for the next..
i cant help wanting when i feel so without,
never can tell if i SHOULD have doubts..
for now i guess i wait till all of my thoughts may correlate...........
